Saturday, November 27, 2010

Where Do I Go From Here?

Dear God,

I feel like I am at traffic light that is not turning green. I feel like I want call the people in charge of the light, and see what is going wrong. I hope that the light turns green soon, so that I can move forward. I know that You have a plan for me, and everything will fall into place. Another way to describe how I feel right now is like I putting together a puzzle that I missing the last few pieces to make it look like what is on the box. I know that You know what the big picture looks like.